6.05.2008

June 3, 2008

White Dog pitched a royal fit when Steve took away the tissue she had stolen from the wastebasket. AS a result, she found herself in "time out" on the porch all alone. We ignored her pitiful whines and nose pressed against the glass until Steve deemed her time had been served and he let her rejoin us. White Dog very apologetically jumped up next to Steve but then noticed a tiny shred of tissue still on the cushion. She and Steve reached for it at the same time resulting in a new White Dog "time out."

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